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Chapter 22  Vivianne Sinclair   I turned to glare at Noah the moment I recognised the place. His dad's place. He squeezed his face apologetically. "I'll make it up to you, I promise.”  I rolled my eyes.   Well, still good. I'm sure this is the man who ordered my expulsion then. This is a chance to give him a piece of my mind.  Without a word, I stepped out of the car, and Noah did the same.  My eyes swept around the mansion ahead of me. No lies, it screams luxury.  Noah's dad is the wealthiest man in this part of the world... I wonder why the man would pair him up with Bailey. What business could they have together because obviously, my dad barely have anything to offer Mr. Boulevard. It probably runs deeper than just a contract... I have a bad feelings about this. My heart skipped as Noah's fingers slid into mine without warning, his whisper followed. "Let's go."   My fingers subconsciously tightened on his even if it just for a split second before I quickl